A/N: Well, here we are again. I remember so many people saying, "I can't wait for the jealousy scene between Vegeta and Zenith." Well, no jealousy scene at this point, folks. I know it's sad that I killed him off, but hey, this isn't a happy story. Thanks to everyone for their reviews, I really appreciat it.
I don't own dragonballz
*represents thoughts*
WARNINGS: MAJOR GORE, ANGST AND PSYCHOLOGICALLY DISTURBING MATERIAL
Bulma spat on the man, then turned to the swelled group of onlookers. She looked at them and
gave a malicious smile, then laughed, a sorrowful cackling laced with insanity. Everyone there
was ready to scream in terror.
"All right. Here's the deal. I'm killing everyone who I don't see fit to live. Good luck to the
bastards I don't like."
All that were there scattered instantly, leaving Bulma with a newfound longing...the hunt. She
pursued every single member of the opposing ship and meant to slaughter them all. The blood
poured, limbs rolled on the deck, but Bulma kept going. Nothing mattered anymore. Morals
didn't matter- the love of her life was just killed. How was that moral or just? Bulma decided
that justice would just have to come about from her. If she got killed...what did it matter? Life
was nothing without Zenith. The dead bodies strewn around her no longer disgusted her. In
some cases, it thrilled her. It almost scared her at how violent she had become in such a short
period of time, but she let it slide. It didn't matter right now.
*To think, we spent all this time cleaning the deck, and here I am dirtying it. Well, at least this
way we'll have an even, crimson stain and it won't be so blotchy anymore.*
Bulma's thoughts drifted away as she stabbed a pirate with his own sword, then took it,
moving onto her next victims. She moved so fast that all anyone could see was a black and blue
blur, accompanied by blood gushing wherever she went. She snuffed out countless pirates,
simply by giving a kick to their heads.
One pirate was lucky and managed to escape to the lifeboats, and was rowing away as fast as
him arms would allow. He desperately hoped that the insane blue haired woman wouldn't
destroy him somehow.
*Kami, if she sees me, I'm a goner! They'll fire a cannon or she'll do some sort of majik. I'm
not an idiot, I can see that power surrounding her. I WILL survive, or my name's not Tao Pai
Pai.*
Bulma herself was busy slicing a pirate who previously had Captain Ibbo at his mercy. After the
pirate's body fell to the deck with a thud, Bulma looked at Ibbo, a storm present in her normally
calm blue eyes.
"Girl, you certainly are an asset as far as-"
"Shut the fuck up."
Bulma pressed a rather long, sharp sword against Ibbo's jugular vein, and snarled like a feral
animal.
"Give me one good reason why I should let you live."
"Who will run the ship?"
"It's not like you do anything right now. If we actually needed a leader, we'd find someone. Try
something else."
"You wouldn't be protected from the others anymore."
"Protected? PROTECTED?!"
Bulma let out a laugh that sounded quite psychotic, causing Ibbo to become very, very nervous.
He wasn't blind, he could see the black outline around Bulma fluctuating, and he didn't like it
one bit.
"In case you haven't noticed, I don't need protection. I can take out EVERYONE on this ship if
I need to. YOU kept me away from the fighting. Do you even realize how badly I wanted to test
my skills? Of course, I couldn't show anyone, I wanted an advantage. That's not good enough
of a reason. I'm losing patience with you...Captain."
The last word coming out of Bulma's mouth was laced with disrespect, which greatly annoyed
Ibbo, who spoke up rather quickly.
"Keep in line girl, show some respect. Besides, even if you did kill me, someone would turn
against you. Your body would sink to the bottom of the sea."
He gestured to the remaining shipmates of the Griffin, who were looking rather ragged and ready
to pass out, save a few.
"I doubt it."
Bulma removed the sword from the captain's neck, throwing it behind her onto the deck. He in
turn breathed a sigh of relief, convinced that he was safe. Ibbo's relief was short lived, however,
when an anger filled Bulma picked him up by the neck and proceeded to choke him.
"You killed my adoptive mother, you sent the one I love to his death and you treated me like a
child. You want respect? Kiss my ass. Did you actually think I would let you live? Funny, I
thought you had a FEW brain cells, I guess I was wrong."
The crew watched in shock as Ibbo could only produce gurgling noises from his throat. This
continued for a few more minutes, until the once fierce captain was nothing more than a pile of
flesh and bone in Bulma's arms. She hefted Ibbo up, and tossed him over the side. Bulma
watched his body sink into the depths of the sea, satisfied with what she had done.
"Looks like it's your body going down through the water...how ironic."
Bulma turned around to face what was left of the crew. There stood Ylecic, Gort, Noji, Rufus,
Mitch, Crock, and a handful of others, all unsure of what was going to happen next.
"Okay you guys, is there anyone aboard that other ship? Do we need any supplies? Rufus,
check the telescope."
Rufus quickly scurried off, not wanting to upset the sky haired slayer at the moment. A few
minutes later revealed that there were ten pirates guarding the ship, and it had, in fact nothing of
use on it.
Bulma narrowed her eyes, then closed them. She summoned energy, as much as she possibly
could, her aura growing by the minute. By this time, everyone could see that the aura was not
black, but in fact a midnight blue. She brought her hands back behind her and faced the ship.
No one at this point knew quite what she was doing, but Bulma knew exactly what she wanted to
do, and was determined at this point to do it.
*There's no stopping me now. I CAN do this.*
"Ka...me...ya..."
Mitch gave a yelp of surprise as an energy ball made of blue light collected in Bulma's palms.
The rest of the crew were equally astounded, and quickly made room for the female warrior.
"ME...."
The orb had tripled in size, and Bulma's aura shot out with an intense increase of power. Sweat
ran down her forehead, her muscles all became taut.
"YA!!!!!"
In one rapid movement, Bulma brought her hands forward and released the ki orb at the
opposing ship. Two seconds went by, followed by a huge explosion. The main thing the other
ship had was gunpowder, giving them a very fast death indeed. Debris flew everywhere, some
rained on the deck and singed some pirates. Bulma merely looked ahead with a huge smile on
her face.
*Finally! I did it! I got that kameyameya to work! I just wish Zenith could have been there to
see it. *
Bulma gave a sigh, and then promised something to herself and her departed love.
*I'll never love another, and I'll wear the dress you gave me as a tribute to you. I won't wear
another thing, I swear by the moon and the stars.*
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Oh man, I can barely believe I wrote that. Sometimes I wonder just how screwed up I really am.
Hope you liked this chapter, gory as it was. Let me know what you thought. Anything you want
to say, say it. There's always room for me to improve or get lots of praise. Have a good day!
I'm sitting here at the computer, sick, staying away from school, so I have lots of typing time:)
I don't own dragonballz
*represents thoughts*
WARNINGS: MAJOR GORE, ANGST AND PSYCHOLOGICALLY DISTURBING MATERIAL
Bulma spat on the man, then turned to the swelled group of onlookers. She looked at them and
gave a malicious smile, then laughed, a sorrowful cackling laced with insanity. Everyone there
was ready to scream in terror.
"All right. Here's the deal. I'm killing everyone who I don't see fit to live. Good luck to the
bastards I don't like."
All that were there scattered instantly, leaving Bulma with a newfound longing...the hunt. She
pursued every single member of the opposing ship and meant to slaughter them all. The blood
poured, limbs rolled on the deck, but Bulma kept going. Nothing mattered anymore. Morals
didn't matter- the love of her life was just killed. How was that moral or just? Bulma decided
that justice would just have to come about from her. If she got killed...what did it matter? Life
was nothing without Zenith. The dead bodies strewn around her no longer disgusted her. In
some cases, it thrilled her. It almost scared her at how violent she had become in such a short
period of time, but she let it slide. It didn't matter right now.
*To think, we spent all this time cleaning the deck, and here I am dirtying it. Well, at least this
way we'll have an even, crimson stain and it won't be so blotchy anymore.*
Bulma's thoughts drifted away as she stabbed a pirate with his own sword, then took it,
moving onto her next victims. She moved so fast that all anyone could see was a black and blue
blur, accompanied by blood gushing wherever she went. She snuffed out countless pirates,
simply by giving a kick to their heads.
One pirate was lucky and managed to escape to the lifeboats, and was rowing away as fast as
him arms would allow. He desperately hoped that the insane blue haired woman wouldn't
destroy him somehow.
*Kami, if she sees me, I'm a goner! They'll fire a cannon or she'll do some sort of majik. I'm
not an idiot, I can see that power surrounding her. I WILL survive, or my name's not Tao Pai
Pai.*
Bulma herself was busy slicing a pirate who previously had Captain Ibbo at his mercy. After the
pirate's body fell to the deck with a thud, Bulma looked at Ibbo, a storm present in her normally
calm blue eyes.
"Girl, you certainly are an asset as far as-"
"Shut the fuck up."
Bulma pressed a rather long, sharp sword against Ibbo's jugular vein, and snarled like a feral
animal.
"Give me one good reason why I should let you live."
"Who will run the ship?"
"It's not like you do anything right now. If we actually needed a leader, we'd find someone. Try
something else."
"You wouldn't be protected from the others anymore."
"Protected? PROTECTED?!"
Bulma let out a laugh that sounded quite psychotic, causing Ibbo to become very, very nervous.
He wasn't blind, he could see the black outline around Bulma fluctuating, and he didn't like it
one bit.
"In case you haven't noticed, I don't need protection. I can take out EVERYONE on this ship if
I need to. YOU kept me away from the fighting. Do you even realize how badly I wanted to test
my skills? Of course, I couldn't show anyone, I wanted an advantage. That's not good enough
of a reason. I'm losing patience with you...Captain."
The last word coming out of Bulma's mouth was laced with disrespect, which greatly annoyed
Ibbo, who spoke up rather quickly.
"Keep in line girl, show some respect. Besides, even if you did kill me, someone would turn
against you. Your body would sink to the bottom of the sea."
He gestured to the remaining shipmates of the Griffin, who were looking rather ragged and ready
to pass out, save a few.
"I doubt it."
Bulma removed the sword from the captain's neck, throwing it behind her onto the deck. He in
turn breathed a sigh of relief, convinced that he was safe. Ibbo's relief was short lived, however,
when an anger filled Bulma picked him up by the neck and proceeded to choke him.
"You killed my adoptive mother, you sent the one I love to his death and you treated me like a
child. You want respect? Kiss my ass. Did you actually think I would let you live? Funny, I
thought you had a FEW brain cells, I guess I was wrong."
The crew watched in shock as Ibbo could only produce gurgling noises from his throat. This
continued for a few more minutes, until the once fierce captain was nothing more than a pile of
flesh and bone in Bulma's arms. She hefted Ibbo up, and tossed him over the side. Bulma
watched his body sink into the depths of the sea, satisfied with what she had done.
"Looks like it's your body going down through the water...how ironic."
Bulma turned around to face what was left of the crew. There stood Ylecic, Gort, Noji, Rufus,
Mitch, Crock, and a handful of others, all unsure of what was going to happen next.
"Okay you guys, is there anyone aboard that other ship? Do we need any supplies? Rufus,
check the telescope."
Rufus quickly scurried off, not wanting to upset the sky haired slayer at the moment. A few
minutes later revealed that there were ten pirates guarding the ship, and it had, in fact nothing of
use on it.
Bulma narrowed her eyes, then closed them. She summoned energy, as much as she possibly
could, her aura growing by the minute. By this time, everyone could see that the aura was not
black, but in fact a midnight blue. She brought her hands back behind her and faced the ship.
No one at this point knew quite what she was doing, but Bulma knew exactly what she wanted to
do, and was determined at this point to do it.
*There's no stopping me now. I CAN do this.*
"Ka...me...ya..."
Mitch gave a yelp of surprise as an energy ball made of blue light collected in Bulma's palms.
The rest of the crew were equally astounded, and quickly made room for the female warrior.
"ME...."
The orb had tripled in size, and Bulma's aura shot out with an intense increase of power. Sweat
ran down her forehead, her muscles all became taut.
"YA!!!!!"
In one rapid movement, Bulma brought her hands forward and released the ki orb at the
opposing ship. Two seconds went by, followed by a huge explosion. The main thing the other
ship had was gunpowder, giving them a very fast death indeed. Debris flew everywhere, some
rained on the deck and singed some pirates. Bulma merely looked ahead with a huge smile on
her face.
*Finally! I did it! I got that kameyameya to work! I just wish Zenith could have been there to
see it. *
Bulma gave a sigh, and then promised something to herself and her departed love.
*I'll never love another, and I'll wear the dress you gave me as a tribute to you. I won't wear
another thing, I swear by the moon and the stars.*
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Oh man, I can barely believe I wrote that. Sometimes I wonder just how screwed up I really am.
Hope you liked this chapter, gory as it was. Let me know what you thought. Anything you want
to say, say it. There's always room for me to improve or get lots of praise. Have a good day!
I'm sitting here at the computer, sick, staying away from school, so I have lots of typing time:)